Chapter 682

In the control cabin of the small flying boat, Luo Chuan swallowed a pill and then put his hand on his face. The green fog on his face slowly disappeared and revealed his original face.

Just then, the flying boat shook violently! The shaking is large and the frequency is fast, far more than any time on the former Yulong.

Before the breakthrough, Luochuan may have been shaken off.

Now he flies together and has already passed the second level of Guixu. Even if the body doesn't move and his feet step on the deck, the Yin and Yang mana in his body can still stand still.

"Transmission has started."

Luo Chuan sat alone in the flying boat, crossed his knees and closed his eyes. For a moment, the flying boat stopped shaking and recovered its stability.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes and the Tianmen Dharma thought was like the tide pouring out of a flying boat.

Outside the flying boat, there is a vast void, but it is not the void around the border wasteland blood castle.

Soon, not far in front of Luochuan flying boat, there were eight demon cult palace flying boats such as faliu.

The Tianmen Dharma thoughts wound up and climbed into the faliu number.

"Strange! Where is this? Why isn't it an Outland node?"

"Idiot, didn't you hear the frontier people say that transmitting requires a lot of resources. Hehe, they couldn't complete the whole transmission step because of the civil strife that night. They had to fly here for another day to reach Outland."

"Those fools in the frontier and wasteland have hundreds of forces in a small area. They also fight and kill all day and consume resources... No wonder the adults of the religious palace turn a blind eye to them."

"It's a place of freedom, but it's not a mess. Hehe, the demon kings are busy dealing with the universal saints. There's no reason for the border famine. Even in a hundred years and a thousand years, the border famine will still be the same. Succumbing to the Outland will never pose any threat."

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Luo Chuan took the conversation of the foreign demons and friars into his ears and nodded secretly. Everything was developing according to the plan.

The resources of the frontier and wasteland transmission nodes are sufficient, not to mention eight flying boats. Even if 800 flying boats are transmitted to the farther Tianchen Island, there is no problem.

How could the friars of the Outland Temple know that the two chess pieces sent by the temple to the frontier have been under house arrest, and it is Luo Chuan who controls the transmission.

"Xiao Yun, come out."

Luo Chuan heard the fairy gourd in the South China Sea. With a gentle pat on the bottom of the gourd, the light spot flew out of the mouth of the gourd and landed as a white haired boy nine feet tall.

"Luochuan!" Ziyun saw Luochuan and looked happy.

"How is everything in these ten days?" Luo Chuan asked. It has been ten days since they jumped away from the Yulong.

"Yes!"

Ziyun nodded heavily. He scratched his head to say something, but he hesitated and smiled.

"It seems that you and xiaorou are developing well?" Luo Chuan said.

Ziyun's face was slightly red and he didn't nod or shake his head. He was a little embarrassed.

Luo Chuan didn't ask. He smiled and took out a pill gourd. The pill in the gourd was Yuandao flesh pill, which Luo Chuan specially asked Taoist Kongkong to refine according to Ziyun's situation. Because the fairy herbs were limited, he couldn't refine super pills, but it was also a pill that nine days friars dreamed of.

"Xiao Yun, you take 49 pills on the first day and 48 pills on the second day. It decreases every day. After July 49, your body and vitality will break through another level."

Luo Chuan put the gourd into Ziyun's hand and said, "this pill is specially made for you. No one can eat it except you. Take it now."

Ziyun nodded, took out 49 purple pills, swallowed them, put the gourd into the storage ring, sat cross legged and began to practice.

In the control cabin water mirror, eight demon cult palace flying boats began to move towards Outland after a short rest.

Luo Chuan shook the gourd and slapped it at the bottom!

Dozens of light spots flew down the deck and turned into human figures in the twinkling of an eye.

Qi Xinyue, Rong Xiaojia, night sin fan, xiaorou, Kong Yufeng, Xiang Shaoxing, Huang Yuxin... Many monks who escaped from the Yulong with Luo Chuan appeared in the control cabin.

Among the 41 monks, eight are descendants of the emperor, and the rest are young monks participating in the trial and passengers of the Yulong.

As soon as they landed on the deck, everyone was pinching and printing with their hands and full of vigilance.

Soon they saw Luo Chuan.

"Luo Chuan, where have you been these days? By the way, where is this?" Yan Xiaoyi came forward excitedly and punched Luo Chuan on the shoulder.

When he first entered the Yulong, Yan Xiaoyi had the worst attitude towards Luochuan and was always unhappy with him. However, with the attack of the demon cult palace, Luo Chuan turned the tide again and again and saved everyone at the critical moment. Yan Xiaoyi's attitude towards Luo Chuan is completely different, with sincerity and concern in his smile.

Rong Xiaojia and Cheng XiaoC also gathered around.

Although night sin fan and xiaorou didn't come forward, they could look at Luo Chuan with gratitude.

"I have been lurking in the border wasteland blood castle for ten days. I was at a loss. Fortunately, there was a civil strife in the border wasteland blood castle a few days ago. I was lucky to get such a flying boat and escaped!" Luo Chuan said with a smile: "as for here, I have left the border wasteland blood castle and must not be far from Outland."

Luo Chuan finished, and cheers rang out in the control cabin!

The descendants of the emperor were all right. The monks and passengers who had been frightened for ten days were ecstatic, even crying with joy. They were full of gratitude when they looked at Luo Chuan.

"Xiaoyi, I can't control the flying boat. I have to rely on you to go to Guangtian Pusheng next." Luo Chuan turned to Yan Xiaoyi.

"No problem, look at me! Brother Luo, you've been tired for so long, you should have a rest!" Yan Xiaoyi flashed his eyes and appeared in front of the wheel.

Cheng Xiaobing and xiaorou also came together.

Rong Xiaojia and night sin don't go. Rong Xiaojia looks at Luo Chuan and bows again with a sincere face.

Luo Chuan nodded and smiled.

Night sin, who was silent for a moment, went to Luochuan without looking up and whispered, "thank you."

"One more friend is better than one more enemy. Rong Xiaojia has a good temperament. It's a good start if you can make friends with them." Luo Chuan preached.

The night sin looked cold and heavy, but the solid ice in his eyes melted a lot.

"Luo Daoyou, I know that you are actually very strong. I think you must hide a lot. However, I don't want to know. Because... You are my friend."

Night sin who still didn't look up, said stuffy, turned and left.

Luo Chuan smiled and glanced at sin fan and Rong Xiaojia. Their mood suddenly relaxed.

Several people are young and may not be mature, but their communication with them is much more real than that of the heavenly sea demon king. At least they have nothing to do with so many interests.

Not far away, Kong Yufeng and Xiang Shaoxing, descendants of the other two emperors, also nodded towards Luochuan, smiling with goodwill.

"Luo Daoyou saved us again."

When the fragrant wind hit, Luo Chuan turned his head and saw Qi Xinyue who came to him.

On the 10th, Qi Xinyue's injury has recovered and her face is radiant. The girl's beautiful face, coupled with the charm and temperament of a mature woman, makes her look radiant.

"Luo Daoyou is young, but he often does amazing things that he can hardly do. It's Xinyue's luck to meet Luo Daoyou. If this event is spread out, Luo Daoyou will be famous and spread all over the nine heaven." Qi Xinyue looks down at Luo Chuan and smiles: "It's a coincidence to say that. Last time, the famous friar surnamed Luo was also called Luo Chuan. Are you..."

Qi Xinyue was interrupted by a forthright voice before she finished.

"Taoist Qi doesn't know that Luo Chuan, who broke the ancient heavenly tower of ten thousand prisoners, is just a pseudonym. I'm afraid only the White Dragon Emperor knows his real name. Does Taoist Qi think this Luo Chuan is the other Luo Chuan?" Kong Yufeng said with a smile: "but after this time, our real Luo Chuan's reputation may not lose to that 'fake Luo Chuan'."

Xiang Shaoxing also laughed.

Qi Xinyue whitened her eyes and controlled the wind. Then she turned to Luo Chuan and smiled: "they are really boring and don't let others joke! Luo Daoyou, why don't you let Xin Yue recognize you as a brother and take care of you when you arrive at Guangtian Pusheng in the future. How about?"

While talking, Qi Xinyue suddenly stretched out her hand, and the fragrance lingered in her nose. The jade finger gently crossed Luo Chuan's cheek. In her beautiful eyes, it flashed into a touch of tenderness, like recalling something.

"It's amazing. The female young master of the Qi family took the initiative to recognize her brother. This time, the circle will fry again."

"Qi Daoyou is the successor of the two unique skills in the nine heaven Shinto list. Luo Daoyou, this is an opportunity."

Kong Yufeng and Xiang Shaoxing booed aside.

Luo Chuan didn't expect Qi Xinyue to touch. Before, he was still teasing Xiaoyun. Now he has become the object of flirtation.

Fortunately, an exclamation came from the console.

"Look! That's the flying boat of the demon cult palace!"

"Brother Luo, the flying boat you stole flew so fast that it caught up at once."

"Wait! Don't panic... They don't seem to have found us. Eh, brother Luo, the invisible array of your flying boat seems very complicated."

Luo Chuan flashed a light at the bottom of his eyes, followed the crowd and walked to the console.

His flying boat is more than simple. Although its carrying capacity is far less than that of Yulong, its comprehensive performance is even higher than that of Yulong.

The demon king of the sky sea was originally a nine headed insect of the sky sea. He was naturally fun with water. He had a hobby of collecting flying boats. He also had more understanding and taste for flying boats than most monks.

This seemingly insignificant flying boat was designed and customized by him when he was still a demon king. He spent a lot of money to buy it from a xianzhizong gate in Tianchen Prefecture.

There are only three in the collection of the heavenly sea demon king. Each flying boat has many different functions and is his most cherished treasure. Luo Chuan found that the three flying boats begged the heavenly sea demon king. The heavenly sea demon king refused to live or die until he finally let go and hung the flying boat under his son's name. Luo Chuan can only "borrow" it.

In front of the console, the descendants of the emperor looked at the eight flying boats in the water mirror and were silent.

After a while, Rong Xiaojia said, "if ran Fengjun and Yuan Shitian didn't escape and were not killed, they should all be on the boat."